How Siegfried was slain

916

Gunther and Hagen, / the knights full keen,

Proposed with evil forethought / a hunting in the green:

The boar within the forest / they'd chase with pointed spear,

And shaggy bear and bison. / --What sport to valiant men more dear?

917

With them rode also Siegfried / happy and light of heart:

Their load of rich refreshments / was made in goodly part.

Where a spring ran cooling / they took from him his life,

Whereto in chief had urged them / Brunhild, royal Gunther's wife.

918

Then went the valiant Siegfried / where he Kriemhild found;

Rich hunting-dress was laden / and now stood ready bound

For him and his companions / across the Rhine to go.

Than this a sadder hour / nevermore could Kriemhild know.

919

The spouse he loved so dearly / upon the mouth he kissed.

"God grant that well I find thee / again, if so He list,

And thine own eyes to see me. / 'Mid kin that hold thee dear

May now the time go gently, / the while I am no longer near."

920

Then thought she of the story / --but silence must she keep--

Whereof once Hagen asked her: / then began to weep

The princess high and noble / that ever she was born,

And wept with tears unceasing / the valiant Siegfried's wife forlorn.

921

She spake unto her husband: / "Let now this hunting be.

I dreamt this night of evil, / how wild boars hunted thee,

Two wild boars o'er the meadow, / wherefrom the flowers grew red.

That I do weep so sorely / have I poor woman direst need.

922

"Yea, do I fear, Sir Siegfried, / something treacherous,

If perchance have any / of those been wronged by us

Who might yet be able / to vent their enmity.

Tarry thou here, Sir Siegfried: / let that my faithful counsel be."

923

Quoth he: "I come, dear lady, / when some short days are flown.

Of foes who bear us hatred / here know I never one.

All of thine own kindred / are gracious unto me,

Nor know I aught of reason / why they should other-minded be."

924

"But nay, beloved Siegfried, / thy death I fear 'twill prove.

This night I dreamt misfortune, / how o'er thee from above

Down there fell two mountains: / I never saw thee more.

And wilt thou now go from me, / that must grieve my heart full sore."

925

The lady rich in virtue / within his arms he pressed,

And with loving kisses / her fair form caressed.

From her thence he parted / ere long time was o'er:

Alas for her, she saw him / alive thereafter nevermore.

926

Then rode from thence the hunters / deep within a wold

In search of pleasant pastime. / Full many a rider bold

Followed after Gunther / in his stately train.

Gernot and Giselher, / --at home the knights did both remain.

927

Went many a horse well laden / before them o'er the Rhine,

That for the huntsmen carried / store of bread and wine,

Meat along with fishes / and other victualling,

The which upon his table / were fitting for so high a king.

928

Then bade they make encampment / before the forest green

Where game was like to issue, / those hunters proud and keen,

Who there would join in hunting, / on a meadow wide that spread.

Thither also was come Siegfried: / the same unto the king was said.

929

By the merry huntsmen / soon were watched complete

At every point the runways. / The company then did greet

Siegfried the keen and doughty: / "Who now within the green

Unto the game shall guide us, / ye warriors so bold and keen?"

930

"Now part we from each other," / answered Hagen then,

"Ere that the hunting / we do here begin!

Thereby may be apparent / to my masters and to me

Who on this forest journey / of the hunters best may be.

931

"Let then hounds and huntsmen / be ta'en in equal share,

That wheresoever any / would go, there let him fare.

Who then is first in hunting / shall have our thanks this day."

Not longer there together / did the merry hunters stay.

932

Thereto quoth Sir Siegfried: / "Of dogs have I no need,

More than one hound only / of trusty hunting breed

For scenting well the runway / of wild beast through the brake.

And now the chase begin we!" / --so the spouse of Kriemhild spake.

933

Then took a practised hunter / a good tracking-hound,

That did bring them where they / game in plenty found,

Nor kept them long awaiting. / Whate'er did spring from lair

Pursued the merry huntsmen, / as still good hunters everywhere.

934

As many as the hound started / slew with mighty hand

Siegfried the full doughty / hero of Netherland.

So swiftly went his charger / that none could him outrun;

And praise before all others / soon he in the hunting won.

935

He was in every feature / a valiant knight and true.

The first within the forest / that with his hand he slew

Was a half-grown wild-boar / that he smote to ground;

Thereafter he full quickly / a wild and mighty lion found.

936

When it the hound had started, / with bow he shot it dead,

Wherewith a pointed arrow / he had so swiftly sped

That the lion after / could forward spring but thrice.

All they that hunted with him / cried Siegfried's praise with merry

voice.

937

Soon fell a prey unto him / an elk and bison more,

A giant stag he slew him / and huge ure-oxen four.

His steed bore him so swiftly / that none could him outrun;

Of stag or hind encountered / scarce could there escape him one.

938

A boar full huge and bristling / soon was likewise found,

And when the same bethought him / to flee before the hound,

Came quick again the master / and stood athwart his path.

The boar upon the hero / full charged straightway in mickle wrath.

939

Then the spouse of Kriemhild, / with sword the boar he slew,

A thing that scarce another / hunter had dared to do.

When he thus had felled him / they lashed again the hound,

And soon his hunting prowess / was known to all the people round.

940

Then spake to him his huntsmen: / "If that the thing may be,

So let some part, Sir Siegfried, / of the forest game go free;

To-day thou makest empty / hillside and forest wild."

Thereat in merry humor / the thane so keen and valiant smiled.

941

Then they heard on all sides / the din, from many a hound

And huntsmen eke the clamor / so great was heard around

That back did come the answer / from hill and forest tree--

Of hounds had four-and-twenty / packs been set by hunter free.

942

Full many a forest denizen / from life was doomed to part.

Each of all the hunters / thereon had set his heart,

To win the prize in hunting. / But such could never be,

When they the doughty Siegfried / at the camping-place did see.

943

Now the chase was ended, / --and yet complete 'twas not.

All they to camp who wended / with them thither brought

Skin of full many an animal / and of game good store.

Heigho! unto the table / how much the king's attendants bore!

944

Then bade the king the noble / hunters all to warn

That he would take refreshment, / and loud a hunting-horn

In one long blast was winded: / to all was known thereby

That the noble monarch / at camp did wait their company.

945

Spake one of Siegfried's huntsmen: / "Master, I do know

By blast of horn resounding / that we now shall go

Unto the place of meeting; / thereto I'll make reply."

Then for the merry hunters / blew the horn right lustily.

946

Then spake Sir Siegfried: / "Now leave we eke the green."

His charger bore him smoothly, / and followed huntsmen keen.

With their rout they started / a beast of savage kind,

That was a bear untamed. / Then spake the knight to those behind

947

"For our merry party / some sport will I devise.

Let slip the hound then straightway, / a bear now meets my eyes,

And with us shall he thither / unto the camp-fire fare.

Full rapid must his flight be / shall he our company forbear."

948

From leash the hound was loosened, / the bear sprang through the brake,

When that the spouse of Kriemhild / did wish him to o'ertake.

He sought a pathless thicket, / but yet it could not be,

As bruin fondly hoped it, / that from the hunter he was free.

949

Then from his horse alighted / the knight of spirit high,

And gan a running after. / Bruin all unguardedly

Was ta'en, and could escape not. / Him caught straightway the knight,

And soon all unwounded / had him bound in fetters tight.

950

Nor claws nor teeth availed him / for aught of injury,

But bound he was to saddle. / Then mounted speedily

The knight, and to the camp-fire / in right merry way

For pastime led he bruin, / the hero valiant and gay.

951

In what manner stately / unto the camp he rode!

He bore a spear full mickle, / great of strength and broad.

A sword all ornamented / hung down unto his spur,

And wrought of gold all ruddy / at side a glittering horn he wore.

952

Of richer hunting-garments / heard I ne'er tell before.

Black was the silken tunic / that the rider wore,

And cap of costly sable / did crown the gallant knight.

Heigho, and how his quiver / with well-wrought hands was rich bedight!

953

A skin of gleaming panther / covered the quiver o'er,

Prized for its pleasant odor. / Eke a bow he bore,

The which to draw if ever / had wished another man,

A lever he had needed: / such power had Siegfried alone.

954

Of fur of costly otter / his mantle was complete,

With other skins embroidered / from head unto the feet.

And 'mid the fur all shining, / full many a golden seam

On both sides of the valiant / huntsman saw ye brightly gleam.

955

Balmung, a goodly weapon / broad, he also wore,

That was so sharp at edges / that it ne'er forbore

To cleave when swung on helmet: / blade it was full good.

Stately was the huntsman / as there with merry heart he rode.

956

If that complete the story / to you I shall unfold,

Full many a goodly arrow / did his rich quiver hold

Whereof were gold the sockets, / and heads a hand-breadth each.

In sooth was doomed to perish / whate'er in flight the same did reach.

957

Pricking like goodly huntsman / the noble knight did ride

When him the men of Gunther / coming thither spied.

They hasted out to meet him / and took from him his steed,

As bruin great and mighty / by the saddle he did lead.

958

When he from horse alighted / he loosed him every band

From foot and eke from muzzle. / Straight on every hand

Began the dogs a howling / when they beheld the bear.

Bruin would to the forest: / among the men was mickle stir.

959

Amid the clamor bruin / through the camp-fires sped:

Heigho, how the servants / away before him fled!

O'erturned was many a kettle / and flaming brands did fly:

Heigho, what goodly victuals / did scattered in the ashes lie!

960

Then sprang from out the saddle / knights and serving-men.

The bear was wild careering: / the king bade loosen then

All the dogs that fastened / within their leashes lay.

If this thing well had ended, / then had there passed a merry day.

961

Not longer then they waited / but with bow and eke with spear

Hasted the nimble hunters / to pursue the bear,

Yet none might shoot upon him / for all the dogs around.

Such clamor was of voices / that all the mountain did resound.

962

When by the dogs pursued / the bear away did run,

None there that could o'ertake him / but Siegfried alone.

With his sword he came upon him / and killed him at a blow,

And back unto the camp-fire / bearing bruin they did go.

963

Then spake who there had seen it, / he was a man of might.

Soon to the table bade they / come each noble knight,

And on a smiling meadow / the noble company sat.

Heigho, with what rare victuals / did they upon the huntsmen wait!

964

Ne'er appeared a butler / wine for them to pour.

Than they good knights were never / better served before,

And had there not in secret / been lurking treachery,

Then were the entertainers / from every cause of cavil free.

965

Then spake Sir Siegfried: / "A wonder 'tis to me,

Since that from the kitchen / so full supplied are we,

Why to us the butlers / of wine bring not like store:

If such the huntsman's service / a huntsman reckon me no more.

966

"Meseems I yet did merit / some share of courtesy."

The king who sat at table / spake then in treachery:

"Gladly shall be amended / wherein we're guilty so.

The fault it is of Hagen, / he'd willing see us thirsting go."

967

Then spake of Tronje Hagen: / "Good master, hear me say,

I weened for this our hunting / we did go to-day

Unto the Spessart forest: / the wine I thither sent.

Go we to-day a-thirsting, / I'll later be more provident."

968

Thereto replied Sir Siegfried: / "Small merit here is thine.

Good seven horses laden / with mead and sparkling wine

Should hither have been conducted. / If aught the same denied,

Then should our place of meeting / have nearer been the Rhine beside."

969

Then spake of Tronje Hagen: / "Ye noble knights and bold,

I know here nigh unto us / a spring that's flowing cold.

Be then your wrath appeased, / and let us thither go."

Through that same wicked counsel / came many a thane to grievous woe.

970

Sore was the noble Siegfried / with the pangs of thirst:

To bid them rise from table / was he thus the first.

He would along the hillside / unto the fountain go:

In sooth they showed them traitors, / those knights who there did

counsel so.

971

On wagons hence to carry / the game they gave command

Which had that day been slaughtered / by Siegfried's doughty hand.

He'd carried off the honors, / all who had seen did say.

Hagen his faith with Siegfried / soon did break in grievous way.

972

When now they would go thither / to where the linden spread,

Spake of Tronje Hagen: / "To me hath oft been said,

That none could follow after / Kriemhild's nimble knight

Or vie with him in running: / would that he'd prove it to our sight!"

973

Then spake of Netherland / bold Siegfried speedily:

"That may ye well have proof of, / will ye but run with me

In contest to the fountain. / When that the same be done,

To him be given honor / who the race hath fairly won."

974

"Now surely make we trial," / quoth Hagen the thane.

Thereto the doughty Siegfried: / "I too will give you gain,

Afore your feet at starting / to lay me in the grass."

When that he had heard it, / thereat how joyous Gunther was!

975

And spake again the warrior: / "And ye shall further hear:

All my clothing likewise / will I upon me wear,

The spear and shield full heavy / and hunting-dress I'll don."

His sword as well as quiver / had he full quickly girded on.

976

Doffed they their apparel / and aside they laid it then:

Clothed in white shirts only / saw you there the twain.

Like unto two wild panthers / they coursed across the green:

Yet first beside the fountain / was the valiant Siegfried seen.

977

No man in feats of valor / who with him had vied.

The sword he soon ungirded / and quiver laid aside,

The mighty spear he leaned / against the linden-tree:

Beside the running fountain / stood the knight stately to see.

978

To Siegfried naught was lacking / that doth good knight adorn.

Down the shield then laid he / where did flow the burn,

Yet howsoe'er he thirsted / no whit the hero drank

Before had drunk the monarch: / therefor he earned but evil thank.

979

There where ran clear the water / and cool from out the spring,

Down to it did bend him / Gunther the king.

And when his thirst was quenched / rose he from thence again:

Eke the valiant Siegfried, / how glad had he done likewise then.

980

For his courtesy he suffered. / Where bow and sword there lay,

Both did carry Hagen / from him thence away,

And again sprang quickly thither / where the spear did stand:

And for a cross the tunic / of the valiant knight he scanned.

981

As there the noble Siegfried / to drink o'er fountain bent,

Through the cross he pierced him, / that from the wound was sent

The blood nigh to bespatter / the tunic Hagen wore.

By hand of knight such evil / deed shall wrought be nevermore.

982

The spear he left projecting / where it had pierced the heart.

In terror as that moment / did Hagen never start

In flight from any warrior / he ever yet had found.

Soon as the noble Siegfried / within him felt the mighty wound,

983

Raging the knight full doughty / up from the fountain sprang,

The while from 'twixt his shoulders / stood out a spearshaft long.

The prince weened to find there / his bow or his sword:

Then in sooth had Hagen / found the traitor's meet reward.

984

When from the sorely wounded / knight his sword was gone,

Then had he naught to 'venge him / but his shield alone.

This snatched he from the fountain / and Hagen rushed upon,

And not at all escape him / could the royal Gunther's man.

985

Though he nigh to death was wounded / he yet such might did wield

That out in all directions / flew from off the shield

Precious stones a many: / the shield he clave in twain.

Thus vengeance fain had taken / upon his foe the stately thane.

986

Beneath his hand must Hagen / stagger and fall to ground.

So swift the blow he dealt him, / the meadow did resound.

Had sword in hand been swinging, / Hagen had had his meed,

So sorely raged he stricken: / to rage in sooth was mickle need.

987

Faded from cheek was color, / no longer could he stand,

And all his might of body / soon complete had waned,

As did a deathly pallor / over his visage creep.

Full many a fairest lady / for the knight anon must weep.

988

So sank amid the flowers / Kriemhild's noble knight,

While from his wound flowed thickly / the blood before the sight.

Then gan he reviling / --for dire was his need--

Who had thus encompassed / his death by this same faithless deed.

989

Then spake the sorely wounded: / "O ye base cowards twain,

Doth then my service merit / that me ye thus have slain?

To you I e'er was faithful / and so am I repaid.

Alas, upon your kindred / now have ye shame eternal laid.

990

"By this deed dishonored / hereafter evermore

Are their generations. / Your anger all too sore

Have ye now thus vented / and vengeance ta'en on me.

With shame henceforth be parted / from all good knights' company."

991

All the hunters hastened / where he stricken lay,

It was in sooth for many / of them a joyless day.

Had any aught of honor, / he mourned that day, I ween,

And well the same did merit / the knight high-spirited and keen.

992

As there the king of Burgundy / mourned that he should die,

Spake the knight sore wounded: / "To weep o'er injury,

Who hath wrought the evil / hath smallest need, I trow.

Reviling doth he merit, / and weeping may he well forego."

993

Thereto quoth grim Hagen: / "Ye mourn, I know not why:

This same day hath ended / all our anxiety.

Few shall we find henceforward / for fear will give us need,

And well is me that from his / mastery we thus are freed."

994

"Light thing is now thy vaunting," / did Siegfried then reply.

"Had I e'er bethought me / of this thy infamy

Well had I preserved / 'gainst all thy hate my life.

Me rueth naught so sorely / as Lady Kriemhild my wife.

995

"Now may God have mercy / that to me a son was born,

That him alack!, the people / in times to come shall spurn,

That those he nameth kinsmen / have done the murderer's deed.

An had I breath," spake Siegfried, / "to mourn o'er this I well had

need."

996

Then spake, in anguish praying, / the hero doomed to die:

"An wilt thou, king, to any / yet not good faith deny,

In all the world to any, / to thee commended be

And to thy loving mercy / the spouse erstwhile was wed to me.

997

"Let it be her good fortune / that she thy sister is:

By all the princely virtues, / I beg thee pledge me this.

For me long time my father / and men henceforth must wait:

Upon a spouse was never / wrought, as mine, a wrong so great."

998

All around the flowers / were wetted with the blood

As there with death he struggled. / Yet not for long he could,

Because the deadly weapon / had cut him all too sore:

And soon the keen and noble / knight was doomed to speak no more.

999

When the lords perceived / how that the knight was dead,

Upon a shield they laid him / that was of gold full red,

And counsel took together / how of the thing should naught

Be known, but held in secret / that Hagen the deed had wrought.

1000

Then spake of them a many: / "This is an evil day.

Now shall ye all conceal it / and all alike shall say,

When as Kriemhild's husband / the dark forest through

Rode alone a-hunting, / him the hand of robber slew."

1001

Then spake of Tronje Hagen: / "Myself will bring him home.

In sooth I reck but little / if to her ears it come,

Who my Lady Brunhild / herself hath grieved so sore.

It maketh me small worry, / an if she weep for evermore."

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